We had two bags of grass, seventy-
five pellets of mescaline, five
sheets of high powered blotter
acid, a salt shaker half full of
cocaine, a whole galaxy of multi-
colored uppers, downers, screamers,
laughers... Also a quart of tequila,
a quart of rum, a case of beer, a
pint of raw ether and two dozen
amyls.
We start out at full speed and it's WOOOO! The drug kicks in and you're on speed! Whoah! You get the buzz -- it's crazy, it's outrageous, the carpet's moving and everybody's laughing and having a great time. But then, ever so slowly, the walls start closing in and it's like you're never going to get out of this fucking place. It's an ugly nightmare and there's no escape.
Dus dan weet je dat gast!
Waorom kikst noar mie?
Omdat ik aans bin as doe?
Omdat ik aans denk as doe?
Omdat ik aans dou as doe?
Mag dat den nait?
Mout ik den altied doun wat'n aander dut?
Wat'n aander denkt?
Wat'n aander goud vindt?
Den bin'k miezulf nait meer.
Mor'n aander...
Kiek naor die zulf!!!